After half a pillar of incense, the boy jumped out of the water, his face a little pale. He coughed twice, and his face was a little ruddy, "Could it be that I really thought too much, and it was just my eyes that there was a problem that day?" Fang Yan wondered, pondering.

Inadvertently, the boy caught a glimpse of the statue of the blood-colored crocodile not far away.

Under the moonlight, the crocodile's black body was even darker, and those blood-colored lines looked much bloodier, and the cold feeling spread from its body. Fang Yan looked at it silently and approached slowly.

He had always thought the statue was strange, as if this was not the place it should be. Standing opposite the crocodile at this time, Fang Yan shivered. He took a deep breath. Groping his hand with the crocodile.

"There is no ......" After a moment, Fang Yan frowned and put his hand down. He vaguely thought that the statue was strange, but after some exploration, he found that there was no hidden mystery.

The boy looked at the statue in distraction. The crocodile raised to the sky, and in its hideous eyes, a thick disdain and mockery emanated. Fang Yan shuddered suddenly, and felt an extremely strong cold air poking out from the statue and falling on him.

The boy hadn't yet noticed a touch of scarlet that silently melted into his third blood.

Fang Yan stared at the statue tightly, and after a while, he took a deep breath, calmed his steps, qi and blood flowed to the palm of his hand, and slowly put his hand into the crocodile's hideous mouth.

The crocodile's open mouth was big enough, Fang Yan's right hand reached in, and he felt a burst of coldness, the young man groped up and down, and when he was about to reach into his throat, his fingers touched a hard object. Fang Yan's heart jumped, and he held it with his hand.

The crocodile's bloody giant mouth suddenly closed, as if Fang Yan's hand was about to be bitten off!

Fang Yan subconsciously closed his eyes. The huge mouth was shocked when Lin Fangyan's arm was only a small measure, and then, the entire statue trembled violently, and two bloody rays shot out from the midpoint of the crocodile's eyes, shooting into the surface of the blood pool.

The surface of the pool, which had been calm and calm, suddenly stirred up as the red light entered, and a whirlpool slowly formed, and inside it, a passage paved with stones slowly revealed.

Fang Yan's eyes widened, the vortex became bigger and bigger, and after a while, the wind and waves finally stopped, and in front of the young man, a passage that spread to the bottom of the pool suddenly appeared, and it was pitch black below, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Fang Yan didn't hesitate for a moment, and jumped down the passage, his eyes always bright.

"I'd like to see what's going on here!"

The passage is long, like a thin film, separating the surrounding area from the pool water, forming a barrier for only one person to pass through.

Fang Yan went all the way down, and on his body, the Fire Demon Crocodile Scale Armor was propped up, protecting him on his left and right.

After all these days, the Fire Demon Crocodile Shield can finally be used again, but it is still very weak. Fang Yan was holding the fire demon crocodile shield while looking down vigilantly.

After walking for a long time, Huo Di, the passage in front of him suddenly bent, and a door appeared in front of the young man.

I don't know how many years this door has existed, it is rusty on it, and a feeling of heaviness comes from above. Fang Yan looked at the door and noticed two lines of small words on the side.

"Quite persistent, I have thoughts, who understands the sadness?"

"Cross this door, cross the Taoyuan, and wait for us?"

"Over the Taoyuan ......" Fang Yan's eyes flashed, he didn't hesitate, he pushed his hands inward, the door seemed to have not been opened for many years, a cloud of dust was raised from the gap, and then, the two doors slowly opened.

......

Cave**, Fang Yan's body moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Yo, I'm awake. The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes and snorted on his lips, but his gaze was filled with uncontrollable admiration.

Fang Yan was still a little dazed, shook his head vigorously, and said hoarsely, "This is ......"

"Alas. The old man sighed, his finger pointed at Fang Yan's eyebrows, Fang Yan was shocked, the memories of the Blood Barbarian Branch, together with the scenes of the Flower Bone Sect in the past, were reconnected, regardless of each other.

Fang Yan closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and it took a long time for two sticks of incense to open his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he was no longer confused.

"It turns out that I haven't come out all this time!" Fang Yan sighed a little embarrassed.

The old man glanced at Fang Yan. "No, there is a legend of the Peach Blossom Spring, you just watched it, and it is a skill to be able to get out of the illusion. ”

"It's just a fluke. Fang Yan felt some cold sweat behind his back, and his heart palpitated, he had really almost been lost in the illusion a few times before, if it weren't for the artistic conception of that punch, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to recover so far.

"Senior, what the hell are you ......" Fang Yan asked.

The old man stood up, tapped the bone staff on the ground, and said slowly: "The old man was the one who served as the mountain god of the Qingshan One Vein Endless Years ago, and he became the master of this Blood Barbarian Illusion to support the position of the Blood Barbarian Patriarch, guarding the Blood Barbarian One Vein, the biggest secret. ”

"The Blood Barbarian Division, which was wiped out 10,000 years ago, is the fourth person to come out of this illusion. The old man turned sideways and gave up behind him to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan saw that on a sleek stone there, there was a palm-sized stone tablet, the stone tablet had not taken root, and there were blood-red words on it.

"Blood barbarian, undead realm monument. ”

"What you experienced before was the remnant of the Blood-Barbarian Division in this Boundary Monument. Only those who come out of it can accept the next test. The old man looked at Fang Yan and said slowly: "This stone tablet is divided into three, and there is only one here." The three people before you have obtained different opportunities in it, but they are not qualified to be the owner of this stone tablet, and a certain big man who brought you here seems to be optimistic about you, I don't know if you can. He looked at Fang Yan with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

What kind of thing is this! Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh. He died nine times and fell off the cliff, but he encountered such a creation.

Are you so lucky?

Fang Yan looked at the stone stele, and his mind flashed the contemptuous eyes of Liu Feiteng's brother and Liu Feiteng's disdainful laughter.

Too weak......

I am indeed too weak, relying on beads to get to this point, but it is far from enough, the cultivation world is infinite, and I have just taken a step.

Fang Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes showing persistence. With his own strength, he can't do anything at all, the only thing he can do is to become stronger!

"Oh? it's decided?" the old man looked at Fang Yan, raised his brows slightly, and after seeing Fang Yan nodding, he smiled at the sky,

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, let's try it!" As he spoke, the old man waved his sleeves, and the stone tablet suddenly emitted a blue light, shooting towards Fang Yan, who also closed his eyes.

"This kid, my phantom array, when ordinary people enter, they will only feel that they are from the blood-barbarian tribe, and they have lost themselves, how can they let you see the truth so easily?" The old man smiled as he watched Fang Yan leave. "I originally wanted to increase my luck by talking to you about brothers, but it's a pity. ”

"Fang Yan, Fang Yan, can you succeed if you choose against fate? If you succeed......" the old man muttered, his hands pinched, and his body dissipated.